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maeve noiré - sugar daddy كلمات أغنية

met him in the garden past the yellow slide
he wore a smile like it was candy_wrapped pride
said i looked like sugar, soft and sweet and shy
asked me if i’d like a treat—how could i deny?
he had wrappers in his pocket, and a story in his hand
spoke with syrup in his voice, like he owned the land
said, “don’t tell your parents, they wouldn’t understand.”
he gave me caramel promises, tied with golden bands

his touch was velvet, but my skin turned stonе
he said, “you’re special”—i fеlt alone
vanilla breath and winter cologne—
sugar melts quick when the heat gets grown

he called himself my sugar daddy
said i was lucky, said i should be glad he
picked me out from the gumdrop crowd
but sweetness like his always speaks too loud
it’s not love, it’s a trick, it’s a poisoned kiss—
a red_stained ribbon on a toothless wish
he called it sugar—
but i know what rot is

he’d sneak me extra lunch, fold notes into my desk
wrote me poems with a lollipop scent on his breath
said secrets make it special, and silence is best
but my chest felt hollow, and my dreams lost rest
he played hide and seek with a grown man’s eyes
watched me stumble through the rules and lies
told me, “grow up fast, be a candy prize,”
so i smiled through the syrup and swallowed the cries
they saw wrappers, not the stains on my knees
they heard laughter, not the whispered pleas
he carved his name into my sweets—
but no one listens when the doll still speaks

he called himself my sugar daddy
said i was chosen, said i should be happy
said the world was too cold for a girl like me
and sugar like his would set me free
it’s not love, it’s control—it’s a candy_coat cage
a bitter treat with a plastic stage
he called it sugar—
but i know what pain tastes like

golden wrappers don’t mean gold inside
he sucked the joy and called it pride
left bite marks on my paper mind
and told me, “don’t forget—you’re mine.”
i was spun sugar, spun too tight
hanging from his sweet delight
but even taffy breaks with time
and i’ve learned to rot without a rhyme

he called himself my sugar daddy
gave me chains disguised as candy
tied me up in a childhood song—
but i’ve known the truth all along
it’s not love, it’s a lie with glitter and gloss;
it’s what you steal, not what you’ve lost
he called it sugar—
but i bit back the cost
music box ticking in an empty room
plastic wrappers dancing like a tomb
he said, “just one more taste, my treat.”
but this time, i didn’t eat

- maeve noire

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